Once upon a time there was a cow

named Popeye who had a huge head

and thick horns that grew horizontal,

not vertical and curved, straight out of the

sides of her head. Her neck was as thick as

a bull's, and there was no way you could

close her in an ordinary cow stanchion.

 

Legend had it that her blind right eye,

milky and foreboding and always open

because her eyelid had been torn off,

had been lost in a battle with a bull

whose attentions she had not appreciated,

and that, in retaliation, she had ripped 

one of her horns across the bull's

underbelly, gutting him instantly.

Whatever the cause, Popeye's evil eye

had the desired effect. No cow in her

 
 

 

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